Chapter 74
In the breakfast shop, there were nearly twenty people who were helping out, as well as parents, younger brothers and sisters. They were eating at two tables. Seeing Liu Xing came back, they hurriedly greeted each other and gave up their seats.

Liu Xing casually sat next to his younger sister Peanut, picked up his mother's plate of food for him, and started eating.

"Son, how is the matter with Wang Xiaohe going?" Father Liu Dageng asked casually.

"It's okay!" Liu Xing said vaguely and perfunctorily.

He originally wanted to say that Wang Xiaohe was very likely to be finished, but then he thought that he couldn't talk nonsense about things he hadn't seen with his own eyes.

This meal can be eaten indiscriminately, but if the words are wrong, it is very likely to cause trouble.

"Oh!" Liu Dageng saw that Liu Xing was hesitating to speak, so he didn't say anything more at the moment, but put aside the topic: "Let's go to the soy bean shop after dinner. There is a batch of dustpans. 580, and when I get the money, I want to temporarily pay everyone, after all, it’s not easy for them to get up early and work late at night.”

"I have no objection!" Liu Xing smiled, secretly thinking that his father is an honest man, and this bamboo workshop has only been open for a few days!Wages are about to be paid. If the naughty employees take the money and don't come to work the next day, I'm afraid they will cry to death.

However, he believed that such a situation would not happen in 93. At least the people sitting around him and helping him were a group of simple villagers, and they definitely would not have any bad intentions.

Living in such an age is actually a kind of happiness, and Liu Xing only feels it now.

Of course, there are also disadvantages, that is, being too poor, for a few dollars a day's wages, the busy people don't even know what their last name is.

Fortunately, he was born again.

No more running around for a few bucks.

This is his luck, but for some reason, there is also a kind of responsibility on his shoulders in the dark, and he wants to take it off and ignore it and do his own thing, but he can't do it at all.

……

After eating, everyone dispersed. Instead of resting, they consciously returned to the shed and started to get busy.

Liu Xing helped to load the truck and transport the dustpan to the soy bean shop. There was no other way. The quantity of more than 500 was indeed a lot. If they were not transported away, the space in the greenhouse would be taken up.

It was just that when I came to the gate of Sister Zhang's soy sauce shop, I was shocked by the sudden depression. Although the door was still open, there were not many people doing things, and there was not a single truck to buy soy sauce.

Liu Dageng thought that Sister Zhang's soy sauce shop had closed down, so he was in a hurry: "It's over, if I knew it, I would have sent the dustpan here yesterday, if Mrs. Zhang doesn't want the goods, how can we pay for it! "

"Dad! It's not as bad as you imagined!" Liu Xing couldn't help but said, seeing the white-haired middle-aged man he met last time was still there, he walked straight over.

"Sister Zhang hasn't come back yet?" Liu Xing asked directly as soon as they met.

"Oh! No!" The white-haired middle-aged man sighed.

"The golden bean steamer hasn't been repaired yet?" Liu Xing scratched his head curiously.

"If it's repaired, the business of this soy bean shop will become what it is now!" The white-haired middle-aged man smiled wryly: "Are you here to deliver the dustpan today? Don't worry, the proprietress has explained everything, everything will continue as usual, All the money is with me, as long as there is a dustpan, your family will not lose a penny."

"Sister Zhang is really righteous!" Liu Xing knew that there are some things that a white-haired middle-aged man would not say when he asked, so he waved to his father and let the tractor with the load drive to the gate, then rolled up his sleeves to help unload Pick up the goods.

In just ten minutes, more than 1000 dustpans were unloaded. After counting the amount, the white-haired middle-aged man gave the money to Liu Dageng, but he did not leave immediately to get busy, but He took Liu Xing to a remote corner of the backyard of the tempeh shop.

"Son, why are you going?" Liu Dageng couldn't help shouting seeing something was wrong.

"Dad, go back! I'll be back later." Liu Xing waved to his father, and then disappeared with the white-haired middle-aged man.

Liu Dageng had no choice but to leave in a tractor.

The backyard of the tempeh shop.

The white-haired middle-aged man saw that there was no one around, so he said cautiously: "My lady boss needs your help, please forgive me for not being able to speak out in a crowded place."

"What's the matter?" Liu Xing vaguely guessed that Sister Zhang might ask him to repair the golden bean steamer in Banqiao Town.

But where can he go now, even if he agrees, it will take a few days to talk about it.

Surprisingly, the white-haired middle-aged man was not talking about the golden bean steamer: "It's like this, the operation of the tempeh shop is encountering difficulties, and the proprietress wants me to ask you whether to continue the operation or close the store until the golden bean steamer is repaired." It's opening the door."

"Is this what you mean? According to Zhang's character, she would never say such a thing." Liu Xing said after hearing the words.

"This... yes! Yes!" The white-haired middle-aged man nodded awkwardly.

This Liu Xing is really a fine person. You can guess the inside story. In fact, Zhang Xiaoying meant to let him take care of it. Anyway, he has been taking care of this soy bean shop, so whether it is closed or continues to operate, it does not matter. It is up to him to decide.

But this decision is not easy to make!If it is closed, it may take some time to restore the previous business in the future, but if it is not closed, this loss-making business looks bad to him, and he really doesn't want to continue to operate it.

Liu Xing is a person who was reborn, and he immediately saw what the white-haired middle-aged man was thinking. After a moment of contemplation, he said: "The current problem of the soy bean shop lies in the production process, and Sister Zhang is doing her best to solve it. The golden bean steamer is very difficult to repair, but it is possible, maybe it can be repaired tomorrow, maybe it can never be repaired, so... In order to believe in Sister Zhang, I think you should continue to operate, even if it is There is no tempeh for sale, but it is a good thing to let buyers know that the tempeh shop is not closed!"

"Indeed!" The white-haired middle-aged man nodded in agreement. He was the one who was impatient before. If he backed down before everything was settled, then he would not be needed to run this soy bean shop in the future.

"By the way, since the tempeh shop can't produce tempeh now, do we still need a dustpan?" Liu Xing asked tentatively.

If necessary, continue to produce.

If you don't need it, there is no burden at all now.

Because there are still baskets and bamboo mats to maintain the livelihood of the bamboo workshop.

"Let me tell you the truth! The proprietress gave me a total of 2000 dustpans. Your family is now making according to the number of [-] dustpans, and you have to get rid of the more than [-] that have been sent before!" The white-haired middle-aged man replied with a smile.

"Understood!" Liu Xing breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and walked towards the breakfast shop.

(End of this chapter)

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